Elizabeth Debicki

Ayesha: "I see it within you. Fear, jealousy, betrayal. It is our duty to cleanse the universe of this weakness."
Rocket: "You know, they told me you people were conceited douchebags, but that isn't true at all. [winks his eye towards Peter]"
Peter Quill: "Dude!"
Rocket: "Ah... I'm using my wrong eye."

Ayesha: "Just who the hell do you think you are?"
Peter Quill: "Well..."

Victoria: "So you're a thief, but you don't wear a mask."
Solo: "Sometimes, just not when I'm stealing things."

"Well, I don't care. He gives large parties, and I like large parties - they're so intimate. Small parties, there isn't any privacy."

Jordan Baker: "Old and fat?"
Nick Carraway: "Yes. Young men just don't drift coolly out of nowhere and buy a palace on Long Island."

Jordan Baker: "It all makes sense. It all makes sense!"
Nick Carraway: "What makes sense?"
Jordan Baker: "Everything! Oh, but here I am tantalizing you when I swore I wouldn't tell."
Nick Carraway: "Just tell me."
Jordan Baker: "Oh, Nick. I'm sorry, I swore. I swore I wouldn't tell."

"See, I didn't realize until the other night that I'd met Gatsby. Five years ago. In Louisville. It was the day I got my new English golf shoes. Daisy was by far the most popular girl with the officers from Camp Taylor. One of them was in the car with her. It was Gatsby. And the way he looked at her is the way all girls want to be looked at."

Nick Carraway: "It's a strange coincidence."
Jordan Baker: "What is?"
Nick Carraway: "The fact that Gatsby's house is just across the bay."
Jordan Baker: "It's no coincidence. He bought that house to be near her. He threw all those parties, hoping she'd wander in one night. He constantly asked about Daisy. I was just the first person that knew her."
Nick Carraway: "All that for a girl he hasn't seen in five years."